How could one have a name like Charlemagne and NOT have aspirations to or delusions of grandeur? To highest level politics? Except this one is more like a high-school track star turned used-car salesman. It made me uncomfortable that Harry was even talking to him.

It is interesting how Draco keeps nudging around, trying to get in deeper or closer to Harry's private life, and being kept in his place. Unusual, and interesting dynamic.